Chapter 90 Having An Operation

It had been three days after Aaron arrived at B City. Melissa had gradually recovered with the good care of James.

Though not as good as before, her face was much better than before.

As usual, James came in at a fixed time. He smiled gently and asked, "How are you feeling today? Are you feeling better?"

Melissa was no longer as cold as she had been before. A peaceful smile appeared on her face.

James put the thermometer under the armpit of Melissa and said, "It seems that you've recovered much faster than I thought. You must eat more nutritious food. Your amniotic fluid is a little less. Be careful in sports, or the baby will be in trouble because of it."

Until now, James still didn't know the woman's name, and nothing could be found to prove her identity.

If the chip didn't work, James would think she was just an ordinary woman.

Melissa took the painting that James prepared for her and wrote some words on it.

After she finished writing, she took one hand which was not in infusion and tapped the table to draw James' attention back.

"What are you thinking about?" ...

James pointed his finger at his throat and explained, "Nothing. I'm just a little busy these days. So your operation was delayed for a few days. Can you stand without the anaesthetic? There should be some brown blood on your throat. "

Slit her throat again. Nobody knew what Melissa would think.

At first, James simply thought that Melissa was falling from the mountain. Then when he changed medicine for her, he found that the wound was cut with a sharp knife!

That was to say, the wound was not caused by herself.

"It's okay. I'm not afraid." ...

With a half closed eye, Melissa put the painting aside. Apparently, she didn't want to continue the subject.

James nodded and took out the thermometer. He looked up and said, "Then I won't bother you to rest now. I'll put the operation in five days. Can you accept it?"

Melissa nodded indifferently, without showing too much emotion on her face.

James nodded, turned around and left.

On the other side, Aaron was meeting several people in the hotel room.

He pressed his lips and drank the wine in front of him. Then Aaron said,

own her forehead.

If there was nothing to binding Melissa, she would jumped up and slapped James hard.

"Hang in there. It's almost done. Enlighten! "

"Well..."

Melissa trembled violently, tears streaming down her cheeks.

She could almost hear the sound of the knife cutting her skin.

Warm blood slowly flowed down the edge of the blade. Every second was as long as a year for Melissa!

"Just hold on a little longer. It will be ready in a minute."

Pretending to be calm, James quickened his pace.

It wasn't the first time that he had received such surgeries. Although there were only a few patients, each time the patients cried or refused to cooperate, or they would try their best to make the baby aborted.

Melissa was the first woman who resisted using medicine to save her baby. She was also the one who struggled silently...

The operation went on smoothly. When it was finished, Melissa had lost consciousness and passed out.

The nurse was nervous while watching the incident. When she found that it was over, she gave the sterilized gauze to James and said, "Thank you, Dr. James! Wipe the sweat off your forehead! "

James took the gauze, wiped his forehead and said, "Don't worry. In order not to get infected, push her to the sterile ward to supervise her for 48 hours before she comes out. During this time, she must be guarded by three people at the same time! "

The nurse bowed and said, "Okay, I know. I'll arrange it right now!"